I hated going to school, mainly because my sister would drive me and she would put her make-up on while she drove. That's dangerous. That should be illegal.
I've always hated the way I looked.
I found I was having continually to please the sort of people I'd always hated when I was a child. This began to bring me back to reality.
I hated school. Hated it.
I'm the most underrated, most hated, greatest of all time. I constantly have people who quit their jobs just to go on the internet and try to stop me at any and all costs. People flag my videos thousands of times.
most hated by the dark, for their name is light.
I was born William. My father was William. I came from a big family, I hated being called Billy. Willem's a nickname; it's a Dutch name, very common in the Netherlands.
I hated the tests the raised hopes and failed expectations. " - Two Kinds
still, what could i say? that i didn't just feel depressed - instead, it was like the depression was the core of me, of every part of me, from my mind to my bones? that if he got blue, i got black? that i hated those pills so much, because i knew how much i relied on them to live?
We have often had this particular exchange about climate and landscape and why we both feel so lonely here uprooted. It was what each of us had wanted of course. Besides wanting to experience a place we hated, we wanted to be insomniacs and loners, losers and drop-outs. To know the sky was the only location of meaning and joy left to us.
He [Caesar] loved the treason, but hated the traitor.
Water liked to be free. Given time, water could overcome any barrier, and it hated to be trapped, just like Percy.
I did believe, from my experience of life and of looking at the world, that men hated women.
For me going to war offers me the ability to write about apparently very alien, sometimes hated or despised people, who've been objectified in a way that restores their humanity. Hopefully for my readers, that denies them the ability to objectify them. I think that's the point. If you can do that, that's a good thing.
I hated you when it would have taken less courage to love.
One day when I was fourteen, I told Charlie that I hated Mother. “Don’t hate her, Jo,” he told me. “Feel sorry for her. She’s not near as smart as you. She wasn’t born with your compass, so she wanders around, bumping into all sorts of walls. That’s sad. ” I understood what he meant, and it made me see Mother differently. But wasn’t there some sort of rule that said parents had to be smarter than their kids? It didn’t seem fair.
To really know someone is to have loved and hated him in turn.
What I've done, Coco Chanel would never have done. She would have hated it.
I hated speaking in public. I would miss school just so I wouldn't have to do it.
Fans are fans. I hated and loved them, hated and loved them, hated and loved them.